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[soundsinthenait]

[There is a white-haired kid wandering around in an aimless manner. He goes from landmark to landmark before getting distracted by the next thing that catches his eye and goes trotting off in new direction. If you didn't know any better, you'd think he'd never seen a wheat field before. Or a barn. Or a log cabin. Or almost anything in camp. Once in

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[runstowardsfire]

*sees this from her broom and flies a little lower*

[soundsinthenait]

Ohhhh, how are you flying like that?

[runstowardsfire]

It's a broomstick--I don't know how it works.

If you're new here, it's not a very good time to be out.

[soundsinthenait]

What's a broomstick? And why shouldn't I be out?

[runstowardsfire]

A broomstick is for sweeping floors.

It's not that you shouldn't be out--just watch out for the mistletoe.

[soundsinthenait]

Ohhh. Why? Is it dangerous?

[runstowardsfire]

*flies a little lower to look at you*

. . . Not particularly dangerous, just Camp being annoying--it makes people kiss each other. But it might not be so bad in certain cases . . .

[soundsinthenait]

...what's a kiss?

[runstowardsfire]

[Aha . . .]

It's when two people--well, you might find out later this month . . . It might not be so bad.

[soundsinthenait]

[this is so going over my head]

Oh? So it's something fun?

[runstowardsfire]

[She kinda knows now . . .]

Yes, but things are more fun when you're not forced to do them by this place.

[soundsinthenait]

How can a place make you do things?

[runstowardsfire]

There's a kind of magic here that does that. Most of the time, it's harmless--but sometimes it's not.

[soundsinthenait]

It sounds kinda alive.

[runstowardsfire]

If it is alive, someone still created it for reasons unknown.

[soundsinthenait]

So it's... like a... a mystery!